Bed The Mafia

Bed The Mafia
Daddy



" Daddy?" ask Fico again in a confused tone.


" Daddy, please take care of mommy" said the little girl.


" We love daddy and mommy very much" said the little boy.


" I'm sorry dad, if we misbehave said daddy stinks," the little girl continued.


" We just want to know daddy babe is not the same mommy and it turns out daddy love same mommy," continued the little boy.


" Who are you? why call me daddy?" ask Fico.


" Later daddy will know who we will be" replied the little boy.


" Say to mommy, if we love mommy and don't cry if we leave" the little girl continued, walking backwards and with the little boy.


" Don't go!!!" fico shouted as he ran after the two children.


" Daddy, we love daddy and mommy" said the two children.


" Don't go!!!" fico shouted back while running after the two little children.


" Don't go!!!" fico shouted again while running after the two little children.


" Dear.. darling.." call Quenby while patting Fico's cheek gently.


" Hosh's... Hoshs... Hosh..."


Fico woke up and sat by the bed with irregular breath making Quenby take a glass filled with mineral water given to her husband. Fico accepted it and immediately drank it until it was gone. Quenby received an empty glass and placed it on a table near the bed.


" What dream did my darling?" quenby asked in a soft tone.


" I dream of a pair of little children and call me daddy" said Fico.


Grep


" I admit I used to be a breng male but since seeing you for the first time in the orphanage somehow your shadow is always present until we finally meet back at the hospital. You were waiting for me when I was treated and honestly I was very happy because when I opened my eyes the first person I saw was you the woman I loved the most. Honestly when your family blesses our relationship I'm so happy, you're the breath of my life and you're the only woman in my life so how could I love another woman?" ask Fico while hugging Quenby.


" Who's son called you daddy?" quenby asked in a still jealous tone without returning her husband's embrace.


" I don't know baby, it's just a dream" replied Fico.


Quenby let go of Fico's embrace and then Quenby lay on the bed with his back to Fico's body making Fico lie down and hug Quenby from behind.


" Dear, don't sulk dong, I'm tormented tofu," said Fico as his right hand me re mas one of the twin mountains of the Himalayas belonging to Quenby.


" Why torture?" quenby asked as she turned her back and looked at her husband's handsome face.


" My dear will know that I love my beautiful wife very much" said Fico as he slowly pulled his wife's nose.


" That means that I'm ugly my husband doesn't love very much?" quenby asked with a full glance.


' Why is my wife sensitive now?' ask Fico in your heart.


" If my wife is ugly or fat, I will still love my wife" Fico replied with a sweet smile.


" That means I'm ugly and fat right now?" quenby asked while pushing Fico's body to his back.


Quenby rode up Fico's innocent body then looked Fico in the eye with a sharp look to make Fico think.


' Oh wrong again, patient Fico. good love if I have not tortured and ma ti, ' said Fico in his heart.


" I mean whatever your circumstances I accept you for who you are just as you accept me for who you are because I love you not because of your face but your heart that loves me very sincerely. You are the perfect woman God gave me and I am so happy to be married to you" Fico said, gently stroking Quenby's cheek.